Arrival

I already had paid for a driver to take me to the house where I was going to stay.But when I got there, I couldn't find anyone with the ELS (my English school)  board.. Maybe I was late or something like that..
Anyway, the driver was brazilian. But he was with some troubles with pickin up a lot of students, so he left me with another driver... that was brazilian too.
This driver was christian also, so we talked about music and I told him about Thalles Roberto and Palavraantiga, that are brazilian bands which he's never heard before. He liked them.

On the way home, he said he knew the neighborhood of my hose, and he said it was a very nice one.
So, observing the houses, it was really nice: that traditional american houses, kind of small, just one floor.

It was cheering me up, 'cause I love this kind of houses.
'Great! I good chance to know the american culture!'

And then, along all this traditional houses, I saw this one:

'Here we go,Saulo. That's your house'.

And then, I saw my bedroom:

   

That is a drum, of the hostmother's daughter, who doesn't live here anymore.

And the house inner is like this:

Not american... at all.

Getting here, I met the family, that was bigger than I thought, they are almost ten: the hostmother and her uncoutable cats.

But, despite of all, it's a good house and the hostmother is great. She has a lot of cats, but, nevertheless, she is very higienic.
That is also in my home other 4 students. They are from Saudi Arabia, Japan, Korea and New Caledonia (a Island next to Australia).